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Don't judge a by the cover Everything will be in this world is your When I lost the fun [?] Ancient that teach me to love ya! So we burn to return to the And we yearn to unlearn all told ya about yourself Who you are, what you be, I'm gonna be leave it up to me!
Shouts the sky, look out to the night alright! Stars burn bright, I like the be alright!
Buffalo soldier, I I'm not a rasta I used to be a mobster burning up the soldier, I know I'm not a rasta I used to be a burning up the block Buffalo soldier, I know I'm not a I used to be a mobster up the block This is the medicine, I'm out the bedouin This I'm burying and this life I'm treasuring
This is the medicine, I'm out the bedouin Buffalo soldier, I I'm not a monster Buffalo soldier, I I'm not a monster Buffalo soldier, I I'm not a monster
I went runing to the cave Went in a slave and came out all I went away for the hills to my roots and I'm running still But now I'm running to face my my place and what it means Find and no one else You have to it up to me, leave it up to me!
Buffalo soldier, I I'm not a rasta I used to be a burning up the block soldier, I know I'm not a rasta I to be a mobster burning up the block Buffalo soldier, I know I'm not a I used to be a mobster burning up the This is the medicine, I'm not like the With this knife I'm and this life I'm treasuring soldier, I know I'm not a rasta
Buffalo soldier, you I'm not a rasta I used to be a burning down the block I the sheriff, the DA, and the deputy al sharpton I don't need you to lecture me Maybe I'll stop about guns When you talk the funds that they cut for the youth cut to the truth, ain't enough for the youth So tell me how you judge me til you're in the shoes, man! Where the Congressmen, where all the They're thinking about their green, not the of the President? is just a relevance, survival is the sentiment Narcotics is the only way you know that I'm a it! say that we are in a post Obama era Well exactly what that mean? you needn't it clearer Does it that the rich are gonna finally start to share up Reproportion the wealth and make fairer Asking God "why do poor people suffer" but now I'm a hypocrite, the Rolls Royce mufflers. In the gutters nobody loved us I am the result of pain and hunger!
Buffalo soldier, I know I'm not a I used to be a burning up the block soldier, I know I'm not a rasta I to be a mobster burning up the block soldier, I know I'm not a rasta I used to be a burning up the block